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Sometimes I fall down. Saturday, November 2, 2013. Within the next few months the communities around me will celebrate mulesmule days, pigsswine time, and snakes rattlesnake roundup. This seems to be the way we usher in the holidays. And by celebrate I mean sell crafts, guns and funnel cakes. Ever the sportsmen, we in the deep south, honor and celebrate in ways Im still discovering. Lots of God Bless and see yall soon. Hard-earned dollars buying cotton candy and ring of fire rides. While we will.CONTENT
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